Chapter 301 Little Love Song
Anxi City, an administrative unit.
In the office with "Secretariat" written on it.
"Hey! My uncle organized a game tonight at Yuechun Hot Spring Hotel and asked me to call a few friends. Are you interested in joining us?"
A young man with oily hair and pink noodles asked with a smile. road.
"Of course I'm interested in Bureau Liu's team! I'll go!"
"I'll go too!"
"Brother Liu, count me in!"
The young man named Brother Liu showed a slightly complacent smile. However, his eyes noticed the only disharmonious guy in the office...
That was a man in the corner, wearing a polo shirt, suit pants, black leather shoes, meticulous hairstyle, and a classic look Government officials dress up.
The man was writing something at his desk. There were several English books on the table.
"Oxford Dictionary", "International and Politics", "Global Trade Terms", "Diplomatic Etiquette"...
While writing official documents, he would read books from time to time, looking completely absorbed. , didn’t seem to hear the young man’s invitation at all.
"Hey! Guangming, are you going?" Brother Liu walked to his desk and asked.
Zhao Guangming raised his head.
"Oh, I won't go. I haven't finished writing the manuscript assigned by the leader, and I will probably have to work overtime tonight." It’s just for one night, let’s go together!”
“Yes, it’s just for one night. It won’t delay work. Even the old cows who plow the fields have time to take a nap, right?”
Several people in the office advised.
"No, you go ahead. The boss will be here tomorrow, and I'm afraid I'll have to be reprimanded again if I make any mistakes." Zhao Guangming showed a helpless smile.
A trace of displeasure flashed across Brother Liu's face, but his mouth was cheerful.
“Forget it, it’s not easy for Guangming to be lectured by his leaders every now and then in the past three days. Let’s all be considerate, then let’s do it next time.”
“Okay!”
The few young people quickly forgot such a little unpleasantness and soon started chatting again.
One moment it is a national event, giving advice and inspiring words, the next moment it is the number of technicians in the Foot Washing City who is on point...
At this moment, the office door was opened, and a middle-aged man with a serious face walked in.
A few young people immediately stopped talking.
"Director! You are back."
"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded, then glanced at the office, and finally looked at the corner.
“Zhao Guangming!”
"Leader." Zhao Guangming quickly stood up.
"Secretary Wei has a bureau tonight, please accompany him."
Everyone was stunned, and many people looked at Zhao Guangming and immediately looked envious.
"Uh...but leader, I haven't finished writing the manuscript that Secretary Wei ordered..." Zhao Guangming looked embarrassed.
Brother Liu's eyes lit up immediately.
He immediately said to the middle-aged man with a smile, "Director, how about I go? I can drink well, and I have nothing to do tonight."
Everyone: "..."
Then The middle-aged man ignored him and gave Zhao Guangming a helpless look.
"Put down the work at hand first. Secretary Wei called you by name! By the way, bring that information with you!"
When Zhao Guangming had no choice but to put down the work at hand, he hurriedly picked up his briefcase and After the middle-aged people left together, chatting gradually started again in the office.
"I was puzzled. This Zhao Guangming has no background, looks naive and doesn't know how to have a good relationship. He is always being scolded by Secretary Wei. Why does Secretary Wei always like to carry this kid around? ?”
“Is it possible that stupid people are lucky?”
“No, Secretary Wei heard that I will be promoted from the Municipal Party Committee to the Provincial Party Committee in a while. According to the convention, I will bring someone from the Secretariat to be transferred together. What do you think...
Does Secretary Wei plan to bring this guy along? "
“How is that possible! Secretary Wei wouldn’t be so ignorant, right?
Brother Liu, what do you think? "
Brother Liu seemed to have completely forgotten how he planned to hug his thigh just now, and snorted out of his nostrils.
Secretary Wei is just a deputy!
……
“Bang! "The door closed and the car started slowly.
"Leader, this is the information you want."
"Yes! Let's talk briefly." Secretary Wei took the information and looked through it.
“Yes, regarding the development plan of Anxi City along the One Road, according to the national strategy, it can be roughly divided into industrial transfer in the economically developed areas along the southeastern coast, and resource complementation in the countries along the Eurasian continent...
< br>Also about us Anxi City is in In addition to commercial trade, the role played by One Road One Belt also includes cultural communication and the display of soft power...
It will take some time to verify some of the macro data. Originally, I wanted to wait until tomorrow. Let me take a look at it again..."
"Haha!" After listening to a few minutes of brief report, Secretary Wei nodded with great satisfaction.
Put down the information in his hand and look at Zhao Guangming, with a smile in his eyes.
“Do you know why you always have to do the heaviest work and receive the harshest training?”
“The leader trusts me, but I am stupid and always fail to do my job well. "Zhao Guangming showed his signature honest smile.
"You, you!" Secretary Wei pointed at him with a smile.
"Then do you know why I trust you so much?"
"This...I don't know." Zhao Guangming shook his head.
"Haha! Do you still remember Professor Gao from the University of Political Science and Law when you were studying?"
"Do you know Professor Gao?"
"Yes! That's me too. ”
Zhao Guangming was stunned.
"Haha!" Secretary Wei smiled, "Do you know what Professor Gao said about you?"
"Uh... what is it?"
"He said that only the most sincerity in the world can defeat the most false in the world, and the most clumsy in the world can defeat the most clever in the world.
Clumsiness may seem slow, but in fact it is the fastest..."
...
The entrance of an antique hotel.
Zhao Guangming opened the car door for Secretary Wei, and then the two of them walked into the hall.
"Leader, what's going on today?"
After a heart-to-heart talk in the car, the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer.
"Oh, it's Mr. Qin from the Wushu Association, and some martial arts celebrities from all over the country...
A martial arts event has just been held in Zhongnan Mountain in the past two days, and we are responsible for the cooperation with the government.
Promoting martial arts culture, promoting exchanges, and showing the soft power of Anxi City are also one of the city’s tasks 1.
Today we are here to congratulate you on behalf of the local government and show our gratitude to the landlords
It may seem that this martial arts circle is far away from us, but several seniors in it are from all walks of life. They are all very influential. It will be beneficial for us to make more friends in our future work.”
"Yes, I understand."
When Zhao Guangming and his two men arrived at the banquet venue on the third floor, they found that there were hundreds of people present, and the entire large hotel restaurant was occupied. .
Many of the old men in Tang suits looked like so-called martial arts celebrities.
Under the guidance of the staff, they passed through the crowds of people gathered in twos and threes and talked about something, and headed towards the main table.
The voices in the crowd also reached Zhao Guangming's ears.
"Really or not?"
"Then I can still lie to you? I have seen it with my own eyes. Have you ever seen those top ten masters? All of them walk in the wrong posture!"< br>
"Isn't that too cruel? Where is this Guanzhong hero? It's completely evil!"
......
"I've never heard of this name, Twelve Road When did such a monster appear in Tan Zu? ”
"Yes, Yan Feng, that old coin, quietly cultivated two masters at once. He is really trying to make a big splash!"
"Who says it's not the case? Mother!”
……
“I originally thought it was a secret. Master, those are all killing moves. I didn’t expect that there was such a terrifying man hidden inside.
If it weren’t for the powerful Li Lei of Bajiquan, not even the master of Anjin would be able to do anything to him. , otherwise I’m afraid they won’t come up with this trump card this time.”
"Well! You have to worry about whoever it is, after all, this trick... is too damaging..."
...
"What? On such an important occasion, that man is not here ?"
" It would be better if you weren't there. I'm afraid you haven't seen the terror of that guy. My senior brother has fought all over Hebei, but when he met him, he had no power to fight back.
I'm afraid that scene will be the worst in my life. I can’t forget it.”
...
"Have you heard? It is said that that man, like Fu Hongxue, only practices one move every day, which is kicking! Pull your legs back! He practices it a thousand times every day."
< br>“Hiss~ so scary?”
“Otherwise, do you think there are so many masters, why can’t anyone take one of his moves?
This is the pinnacle of practice... ”
...
With dozens of banquet tables, such a big scene is naturally noisy and lively.
But Zhao Guangming always felt that something was not right about the atmosphere at the scene. Listening to the topics these people talked about, the one who talked about the most was "that man".
But it seems to be very secretive, and even the name is rarely mentioned.
He couldn't help but shake his head. People in this martial arts circle are always so talkative. Talking about a master is like talking about Voldemort...
"Mr. Qin!"
A few people came to the main table, and Secretary Wei smiled at an old man in Tang suit at the main table.
The old man was chatting with another old man. When he saw Secretary Wei, he immediately stood up and shook his hand warmly.
Then he introduced it to the old man beside him.
"Old Yan, let me introduce you, this is the city's Secretary Wei, Secretary Wei, this is the summit school of our mountaineering meeting, Master Yan Fengyan of Twelve Road Tan Leg."< br>
"Hello, Secretary Wei."
"Master Yan, hello, congratulations! The Twelve-Road Tan Legs have a long history. I have been admiring them for a long time. I don't know which hero won the title of "Guanzhong University" "Xia's red silk?"
"Uh..."
However, Mr. Qin and Yan Feng on the opposite side looked a little embarrassed.
"Ahem! That's right, he...suffered some injuries during the previous competition, so he went back to the hotel to rest early."
"Really? That's such a pity."
Naturally, the two sides exchanged business boasts. Secretary Wei expressed the government's vision for the healthy development of martial arts schools and affirmed the celebrities' role in spreading the Chinese martial arts. Such is the role in traditional Chinese culture.
While socializing, Yan Feng sighed helplessly.
He slipped out of the back door without saying a word. I have never seen such a young man with no martial ethics...
He glanced at the main table again, looking bored and chewing on melon seeds. Yan Weiwei only feels that her future is both bright and dark...
As the junior secretary, Zhao Guangming was naturally not qualified to sit at the main table. After Secretary Wei delivered a speech on behalf of the government, he was assigned to the second seat.
I heard that they are all young talents who ranked high this time.
It’s just... Why does Zhao Guangming feel that the two people around him sit in an awkward position, as if they have hemorrhoids?
And the dialogue is equally inexplicable.
"Brother Song, I heard that you are too..."
"Brother Hong, it turns out you are too... Sigh! In short, in this life, I don't want to fight with this kind of opponent even to death!"
"Haha! I had already sworn a poisonous oath at that time..."< br>
Zhao Guangming finally couldn't help it, and approached him curiously and asked.
"Brothers, are you talking about 'that man'? Who is he?"
The two people who were talking looked at him and saw He looked like a civil servant, so he knew he was not in the same circle.
Seeing that he looked like a curious baby, the two looked at each other.
This kind of thing is easy to talk about and not easy to hear. As the "party", how do you ask them to talk about it?
I could only sigh.
“That man... is the catastrophe of the martial arts world...”
……
other side.
The three people, ‘Martial Arts Catastrophe’ and Lin Haitang, who had sneaked away, had already returned to the hotel in a taxi.
He is a child after all. After a day of running around, Xiaoyu fell asleep in the car from exhaustion.
When Meng Lang carefully carried her to bed, he was also very tired. He slumped on the sofa and felt that his energy was drained.
Lin Haitang poured him a glass of water and looked at Meng Lang who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.
I have many questions in my mind, but I don’t know where to start.
This man always seems to be able to surprise people, and his whole body seems to be shrouded in a layer of mist.
Every time some of the fog is dispelled, people are always shocked by the scene inside.
"What? Are you fascinated by me?"
"Can you speak seriously?"
"Am I serious?"
"No matter what, I still want to thank you for Weiwei this time."
"Thank you verbally?"
"That's not the case What?" Lin Haitang rolled his eyes at him.
"Well... I think in order to show my sincerity of gratitude, sing me a song. Don't you know, I am still your fan."
Looking at Lin Haitang, he couldn't help but think of the ending that he had rushed through this afternoon...
Yes, this time, Lin Haitang was actually the ghostwriter again.
And the ending was obviously not as perfect as he thought...
Lin Haitang was stunned.
“What song to sing?”
"Well... why not just sing the song 'Heavy rain turns this city upside down'." Meng Lang looked at her and smiled.
Lin Haitang's face suddenly turned red, and he realized that it was a bit dangerous to be alone.
Coupled with the other party's inexplicable aggression in the past two days...
"Ahem! Is it time for you to go back to your room?"
However, Meng Lang did not answer and kept his eyes closed. His eyes seemed to be asleep on the sofa.
I don’t know how long it took, but Meng Lang, who was half asleep and half awake, felt as if something was covering him. Then, soft singing seemed to be faintly heard in his ears...
"You know~ Even if the heavy rain makes this The city is upside down
I will give you a hug
I can’t bear to see your back coming
Write down my dissatisfaction that every second feels like a year
Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness
I won’t run, I can’t escape
In the end, everyone will be old
Write down the castle where my time and the sound of the piano intersect...< br>
……
This is a simple little love song
Singing the twists and turns in people’s hearts..." (End of Chapter)